A Kiss at Midnight (Delilah and Caelum) novel Chapter 111

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k in a breathe with how ruthlessly his thrust were, fast and merciless, slapping against my skin and creating the most alluring sound ever.

“Caelum.” I moan out breathless as his lips iftade their way to my neck again, sucking, nibbiing and biting on it.

“You feel so..good..” he praises, with a soft groan.

“Don’t fucking stop.” I plead, as he grinds his hips againt mine, pressing all the spot he needed to, leaving me completely los for words as my mouth forms a o sharp. The noise stuck in my throat as the pleasure explodes through my body.

It was crazy how this wasn’t the first time having sex here, in the janitors closet. But this was the first time that I felt pleasure like never before, this by far tops every experience that I had ever had. It was crazy to think, he was once inexperienced or new to this..because damn.. this boy knows just what he was doing, work my body in a way that sent me over the edge.

He buries his head into the crook of my neck, letting out a grunt as he sucks the delicate skin between his teeth, then reaches down to touch me. His fingers rolling the sweet nub between his fingers and I ache to touch him, wanting to feel the hard muscle rippling under his hot skin, his thick cock stretching my walls as he continues to thrust brutally,

Pulling his head away from my neck, he tips it back, letting out a husky groan. His hand that had grabbed mine falls from it, and they instantly make there way to his neck, moulding into the curve of his shoulders.

“Faster..Caelum,” I cried out, the sensation of him filing me was too much to bear that I had to bite down on my lips again to stop myself from crying out loud, just for a moan to leave my lips again.

He hand comes up to break away the strand of hair that was sticking to my forehead from the sweat. “I need you to be quiet for me. Can you be quiet from me?”

I nod, unable to trust my voice and he smiles, “Good girl,” and then he thrust into me hard again, letting go of what ever self control he had.

My head press into his neck, fighting the will to scream out loud as his groans thrums inside of me. The coil in the stomach burst across my body and every piece of pleasure I ever felt hit me, finding my release.

He grabs my hips with both hands, his breath coming out harsh and short then still and quietly, hoarsely cursed my name. I felt him turn soft inside of me before he pulled out, the feeling of his cum seeping down my legs made me moan.

He let’s me down gently, before reaching to pull his boxers and pant, only for my knees to give in and fall into him. “Carefully,” he says, catching me and holding me up. “Easy now..”

“Thanks,” I murmured out breathless.

Can’t believe he had fucked me till my legs were jelly

Then his gaze drops down to his cum that had stained my legs, I point over to my bag on the floor and he reaches for it, undoing the zipper before pulling out a tissue. My hand stretched, expecting him to hand it over to me, instead he pressed the tissue against my legs, willing away the mess for me.

He wraps the used tissue with another, putting it to the side to dispose of it later, before standing between legs, brushing my hair away from my face.

“Hi,” I said softly, a small smile tugging at my lips.

The moment I saw the same smile appear on his face, something inside me warms.

He studies me for a second before his expression became a little more serious. “Were you angry with me?”

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Raising a brow, “About what?”

e gym,” he clarifies, “I kept thinking maybe I did something that pissed you off.”

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1 hesitated, then gave him a small shrug. “Maybe a little,” his thumb moved gently across my cheek, wiping away a faint smudge of makeup, “but not anymore, I can’t stay mad at you for very long anyway.”

His lips curved slightly. “I was going crazy trying to figure out what I’d done,” he admits, “I kept racking my brain, wondering if I had said something wrong or crossed a line. Then you stopped answering my texts, and that didn’t exactly help.”

Couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. “I know.”

“I sent you quite a few.”

“Yeah. I noticed.”

“And you ignored every single one.”

Pressing my lips together. “Yeah,” his thumb continues to brush lightly over my cheek, and it was making it ridiculously difficult to concentrate on the conversation, “I might’ve been avoiding you a little,” I admitted.

His eyebrows lifted. “A little?”

“Don’t push it,” that earned me a quiet laugh, “I’ve just been busy catching up with Mrs. Hughes,” I explain, “and trying to figure out this whole college thing. My grades have improved a lot, but there’s still so much I need to sort out.”

“How’s that going?”

“Better than before, I guess. Mrs. Hughes keeps telling me there’s still a chance I could get into the college I want if I keep my grades up and meet the requirements.”

That sounds promising.”

“I hope so,” I smiled faintly before looking at him, “what about you?”

Tilting his head. “What about me?”

“College. Have you figured out where you want to go?”

“Not completely,” he exhales, “I’ve been getting more requests from top colleges lately, some of them are really good options, and honestly, that’s what’s making the decision harder.”

“Because you have too many choices?”

“Pretty much.”

He glanced away for a moment before continuing, “I’ve got schools offering things that would benefit me in different ways, some have stronger programs for what I want to study. Others have better opportunities, then there are the ones that would give me more flexibility with both.”

“That sounds like a good problem to have.”

“It is,” he smiles, “just not an easy one.”

“So which ones are you considering?”

“Columbia is one of them.”

My eyebrows shot up. “Columbia?”

Yeah.” in tried not to react too obviously.

is was interesting

Columbia was actually close to the college I had been looking into. Of all the options he could’ve mentioned, he had to pick one that made my stomach do a weird little flip.

“I think that would be amazing for you,” I said, meaning it.

“I’m still figuring it out, I don’t want to pick somewhere just because it sounds impressive. I want to know that I’ll actually b happy there and that it’ll give me room to grow. I’ve got to think about the academics, the environment, what happens after college… everything.”

“Wow.”

“What?”

“You’re actually taking this seriously.”

He gave me a look. “Of course I am.”

“I know, I’m just saying,” I reached up and lightly fixed the collar of his shirt, “just let me know when you finally decide.”

“I will,” his eyes dropped briefly to my hands before returning to my face, “and what about you? Have you settled on a college yet?”

That immediately made me frown. “Not exactly.”

“Tough question?”

“Very.”

I sighed. “My grades have come up a lot, I’m actually getting close to passing all my subjects now, which is something I didn’t think I’d be able to say a while ago.”

“That’s good.”

“It is. Like I said, Mrs. Hughes keeps telling me I still have a shot at getting into the college I want if I continue improving and manage to hit the mark,” I shrugged, “So I’m keeping my fingers crossed and hoping everything works out in my favor.”

“And you still want to go somewhere good?”

“Definitely,” I had spent so much more time researching colleges lately that I’d started discovering just how many possibilities were actually out there. Different majors, programs and opportunities.

The more I looked, the more interested I became

The local community colleges were still an option, and with the way my grades were going, I knew I could probably get into one of them. But nothing about the programs I’d looked at really pulled me in.

I wanted more than just somewhere I could get accepted, somewhere that actually made me excited about what came next.

“I don’t want to settle just because my grades used to be terrible,” I admitted.

Caelum nodded. “And they don’t have to decide your future.”

“I know.” I looked down for a moment. “I messed up before, that’s on me. But I don’t want to keep being that person, I’m actually willing to fight for this now.”

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“That’s what matters.”

atso don’t really want to stay in here,” his eyebrows rose slightly, “I want to see somewhere different. I’ve spent so much of mylife here, and want to explore when I get the chance. College feels like the perfect opportunity to actually do that.”

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